The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 83 The Canary of the Gold Master [45]

He has now found the life gate of the big boss.

It's my wife.

Shen Fushui and Yueya didn't know what they were talking about, but when they saw Yun Mo's sharp and cold side face, they were obviously unhappy.

Yueya's heart skipped a beat, she always felt that her sister was going to play off, but when her eyes touched the delicate and fearless face of the beauty, she was relieved again.

Even if the big boss gets angry again, he probably won't want to do anything to her like this.

Before Yueya finished thinking, a young man with no eyesight came up to him and said to Shen Lang: "Miss, do you want to add a friend?"

Shen Lang paused slightly, his eyes fell on him quietly.

She is wearing sunglasses, this person can come up to strike up a conversation, and her eyesight is quite good.

Yue Yue subconsciously glanced at the big boss, and sure enough, she found that the atmosphere around the boss was suffocating, and the cold air was rising.

She shuddered immediately, and quickly stopped, "No!"

The young man gave her a dissatisfied look, and said, "This lady hasn't spoken yet, can you make a decision for her?"

The crescent moon is speechless.

"She has a family," a cold voice sounded suddenly, turning into ice on the ground, "Please respect yourself."

The young man looked up, and saw a slender and tall "beauty" walking slowly, with eyes that caught everyone's eyes and made him suffocate.

"..." The young man laughed, "Miss, it's fine if you're a man, a woman saying that...do you think it's a little convincing?"

Shen Fushui, who had watched the good show for a long time, finally opened his lips lazily, "I'm sorry,"

Pointing at Yun Mo with fingertips like water onions, he said with a light smile, "He...is my husband."

The young man froze suddenly.

Glancing at Yun Mo, his eyes were dim, and he said to Shen Lang in a low voice: "Miss, you are so beautiful, why can't you think about it..."

Yun Mo: "..." Think he is dead?

He frowned, picked up the young man's collar directly, and said, "I'm her husband, a man, understand enough?"

Young man: "...Ming, I see."

"Excuse me?" Yun Mo let go of his hand.

"...Okay." The young man swallowed, terrified in his heart, and avoided it like the plague.

Yun Mo's cold and deep eyes fell on the fairy-like beauty again, her thin crimson lips were tightly pursed.

There were huge waves rolling in his eyes.

Shen Fushui's fluttering gaze was startled, and the familiar sense of crisis came over instantly, like a glow on his back.

She lowered her eyes, immediately squeezed out a drop of tear, threw herself on him, hugged his narrow waist, and said with tears:
"...Honey, it's a good thing you're here. I was accosted...it scared me to death..."

The voice is soft and aggrieved.

Crescent Moon: "..."

It's a pity that her sister retired without winning an Oscar.

What frightened her even more was that the big boss actually believed it.

He hummed in a low voice, put his slender jade hand on her head and stroked it lightly, his eyes were deep and rolling, and he said inexplicably, "...don't be afraid."

I always feel like these two are playing.

But the premise is that the man is really just striking up a conversation!
Yueya was pulled away by Su Xu with a wink.

Shen Fushui only felt a force grabbing her leg, and in the next second, she was lifted horizontally, and her sunglasses were almost out of place.

Meeting the man's gloomy gaze, she couldn't help but smile, "Where's your sunglasses?"

"Picked off."

"Don't tell me, wearing sunglasses, this face really looks like a woman..."

The veins on Yun Mo's forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "...shut up."

He strode out, until he stuffed the person into the car, his breath suddenly slowed down.

Shen Fushui's long eyelashes trembled, subconsciously ignoring what he would suffer when he returned to the old house, with a lazy smile on his face, "Why don't you just go out and look around, and you can always lock me up?"

He looked down at her, not looking away.

"From now on...you won't be locked."

Shen Lang smiled, with a questioning tone, "True or not?"

The response he got was the man's lips pressed down suddenly, his hot breath sprayed out, and his ears rubbed against his temples.

The two separated slightly, and he said in a low voice:
"You look at me like this again...I'm sure I'll regret it."

Seductive demon. Jing.

"Bam—!!"

There was a loud bang outside, shaking even the car body.

Yun Mo's brows and eyes suddenly turned cold.

Shen Lang glanced out of the window lightly, "...tsk, it seems that Mr. Yun is in trouble."

Yun Mo's peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, "...you did it?"

Shen Fushui nodded with an innocent face, "...Are you surprised?"

"..." Yun Mo pursed her thin lips tightly.

You know, you shouldn't let your guard down on her.

...How could she be found by him so easily.

After thinking about this point, Yun Mo's eyes were dark, but he couldn't help laughing softly, intoxicatingly.

"I underestimate you."

"Why don't you think about how you're going to deal with it?"

She smiled softly, and looked outside at the things with fangs and claws.

(End of this chapter)